Euphoria #maddy Novels & Stories

"Hello?" "Emily! Thank goodness! Are you all right?" Maddy's voice sounded frantic. "I'm fine! Just fine. I took the wrong ride and ended up at your party. I didn't know what to do at the door, so I just gave them your name and they let me in. When did you become a fancy escort, anyway?" The cab driver raised his eyebrows at that, looking in the rear view mirror at me, but I said nothing. "What are you talking about? I'm not an escort," Maddy said with a laugh, and I

****** "What's nonsense....... have you looked properly or you saying it by yourself....." Mr. Hassan barked at the maid standing in front of him. The maid started shivering at his barking. She said to him something big on which Mr. Hassan getting furious is justified. "Yes sir, I properly checked, miss is not in her room...I searched the whole room, but I didn't find her anywhere....." Poor maid says with bowed head getting scared by Mr. Hassan's anger. It is the first time she finds her master getting that much angry. Because Mr. Hassan by nature is soft-hearted neither does he talks loudly with anyone. While Mrs. Yusra is the one who is good at doing this.

he started shuttering. God! He looked cute like not in a cute baby way. He looked cute in a sexy way and he looked adorable while worrying over her snack baby but before Jes could ask for his name or number her pain in the ass of a best friend popped out of nowhere. "Jes come on the movie is starting in a minute." Maddy pulled her away from her Demi-God. With him in her life, Jes was sure that she was dying single... He was not good for her or her vagina...!

Everyone knows me as a gentle and calm wife. On our wedding night, my husband, Julian Chapman, sleeps with another woman. I tell myself that it's part of being married and that I should be understanding. He blows through the 30,000 dollars I brought into the marriage. I kept my silence. Then, he brings home one mistress after another. I pour them drinks myself. When his gambling debts finally catch up with him, he sells me to a brothel without a second thought. "This is my wife. She's quiet, obedient, and easy to deal with. Take her instead. Do whatever you want with her." I laugh. He has no idea that I had a reputation before I ever married him. They called me the Queen of Hell. I ha

Me I don't have a Vibrator After I replied, I went back to talking to Reer From the corner of my eye, I watched Mr Douglas look down at his phone and glance at me He didn't respond, Instead, he cleared his throat "Dexter," he said, looking at my dad, "did you know that your daughter has excellent photography skills?" My eyes widened as I glared at him, shock running through my veins. He smirked. Dad smiled. "No, I didn't. You're interested in photography, sweetie?" Oh, fuck me. I forced a smile on my face, "Yes,"

I could now finally breathe properly. Evening finally came, and I frowned when I saw Maddy getting too close to my girlfriend. It doesn’t take a genius for you to notice how Maddy, also known as the secretary of the student council, has a crush on Amelia. My eyes turned into slits when I saw Maddy cupped Amelia’s face to make Amelia look at her.

I bowed my head in embarrassment when I saw my reflection in the mirror behind Maddy. "Are you feeling okay?" I sniffed. "No... Honestly, I feel so drained. Maddy, I don't think I can continue with the team after this because—" "No, please. Don't say that. I know you're scared because of those guys but don't let this existence control your state of mind. Yes, it's hard being around the people who abused you but just forget about them and enjoy yourself. Do this for you and not for them. Besides, I'm sure they know I can deal with them if they try shit with you. I'm not the mayor's daughter for nothing," Maddy said with a cheeky smile.

She said. "I didn't decline," I protested. "It sound like you aren't moved by that handsome face," she said and I rolled my eyes. "I am sorry okay? He's cute, happy now," I sighed. "I am more than happy," She yelped. "Be quiet or we'll be punished," Maddy ordered. "He's just so adorable, handsome, breathtaking and lovely guy I have never met," She said with both hands on her chest and I rolled my eyes... This is gonna be a long day..

Harper says brushing her long dark her over her shoulder and out of her face. Madison does a little dance twirl to show off her outfit. She is wearing a white crop tube top, rip jeans shorts showing off her long flawless legs and pink crocs that didn't look so ugly since it was decorated with charms, diamonds and pearls. Her honey blonde hair that I love is in the perfect natural curls that rested on her shoulders. Her big blue eyes look at our pretty half Indian cousin. "Of course babe, I age like fine wine." "You are 19 Maddy, not 60," I tell her. She was two years older than I am and three years older than Harper.

I bit my bottom lip, closing my eyes tight as I let myself get entirely swept away by the raw sensation. Christ, this was so fucking beautiful. I ran my free hand down the slope of his spine, gripping the curve of his hip with a bruising force, driving him back against my pelvis until he cried out my name. “Maddox!” Damn, I wanted to hear him scream it again. I held his hips securely, increasing the pace and driving harder into his core. He let out another groan, this one laced with a sharp, overwhelming peak of pleasure-pain—and a smug smile spread across my face.